Yesterday, I had gotten married to the love of my life, the woman I had known since I was ten years old. Now, fifteen years later, both of us finally ...ied the knot and promised to live out the rest of our lives together.Last night, both of us returned to our newly bought home after a hectic day of celebrations and ceremonies. I had planned for a crazy, hot night of sex earlier in the day but come night time, both my wife and I were so worn out that we had fallen asleep right after packing for. How may I help you?'Alyson's gaze was riveted on the thing in his hand. Already several inches long, she felt instinctively that with a little encouragement on her part, it could be even longer, and fatter.'Perhaps I can help you, Tom. Were you trying to put that away?'She swooped to his side and grasped his treasure, at first handling it clumsily, but as she had hoped, her touch caused it to lengthen and swell as if by magic. It forced itself upwards, until the deep red tip was lying by Tom's. So Katie is on her knees on my bed facing my in a red and black corset licking her red lips. As I looked my way down her body my cock began throbbing. My wife wasnt anywhere to be seen though. It was a surprise I must say. Do you want to play with me? Katie asked as I entered the room. I responded with What do you want to play? Well I heard you love sluts and I would love to be one for you. Can I be your whore? she said in an almost perfectly rehearsed voice. Your wife told me you would love to. Now I knew that something was going on. Or rather the suspicions came back stronger again. You see, I had only taken Stella in the arse a couple of times in my life. Stella just wasn't into it and didn't like it very much. Suddenly she wanted me to take her arse and had even supplied the lube. That had always been my province in the past and on top of that, she hadn't been drinking. Both times I'd taken her arse in the past; she had been pissed as a newt. Surprisingly the little fella stayed up.